Lost Time

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I miss you.
I miss you more than anything...
Being apart is painful:
my heart aches,
my stomach tightens,
my vision blurs.
I want you with me-
I want it constantly.
I'd give everything I have up for you- too you.
Just for the briefest of moments of you looking in my eyes.
For the briefest of moments of you running your fingers along my skin.
I hate knowing how close you are, because it still seems so far away.
I miss you more than anything...
I miss you.





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